NYC auteur Orrin doesn't waste any time building out the new skyline with his latest offering titled "Type Shit." A lead single from his upcoming EP "Nü New York," the record appears to double as a gateway to the city's next sound, one that melds chaos, emotion, and digital-age reflection.
"Type Shit," production explodes with futuristic momentum, a 2025-style rage beat that smashes headlong into the textured rhythm of UK grime, but Orrin's melodic control is key, dominating center stage. His autotuned vocals flit between sensitivity and assurance, capturing the late-night allure of The Weeknd while reflecting the emotional haze of Bryson Tiller.
Where artists like Trippie Redd, Playboi Carti, and YEAT took rage tunes to the mainstream, Orrin takes them somewhere more striking. "Type Shit" isn't just a mood, it's an atmosphere. It's nocturnal, anthemic, and permeated by the neon static of modern love and loneliness. The song sounds like speeding through digital New York at 2 a.m., headlights glinting off glass towers, feelings glitching out pixel by pixel.
Orrin solidifies his status as one of the most forward-thinking voices coming out of the city's experimental scene. It's his mission statement, bold, genre-fluid, and recognizably all his own. If Lost in Translation was Orrin's arrival, "Nü New York" threatens to be his takeover.